Meera

In a house built on discipline silence and performance Meera has always obeyed.Now her stillness unnerves. Her silence grows louder.And when questions rise so do the shadows she’s folded into perfection — grief unspoken love unmet rage stitched into silence.This is not a story of noise.It is a psychological reckoning — of control inheritance and the quiet ruin of a womantrained to smile through her undoing.Because not all storms make noise.Some sit straight-backed in silk look you in the eye — and never blink.